Warrior in Turbulent Han Dynasty

The houses in the west hall have just been repaired and tidied up, and Fu Jinzhan was in power here not long ago.

The palace room is old, but the furnishings inside are still very new. There was a smell of fresh paint in the air, and a faint scent of wood. It would take a while for the smell of new furniture to dissipate.

But before the novelty wears off, Fu Jinzhan is considering leaving.

The brand-new curtain swayed gently in the breeze, and the figure of Fu Jinzhan lingered in it. Occasionally, the ladies standing by could see her bright-eyed and white-toothed face clearly from between the curtains.

"There are all kinds of people in the world." Fu Jinzhan watched Cao Tai speak from the curtain, her voice was very gentle and pleasant, but her tone was solemn and majestic.

Cao Tai's waist was bent even lower, with a respectful posture.

Fu Jinzhan's voice said again: "Famous nobles, powerful, military leaders, high-ranking officials, but no matter how many mediocre people are, it is useless! The world can only be ruled by the only true man!"

After hearing this, everyone was in awe and did not dare to say a word.

Fu Jinzhan seemed to see Guo Shao's bright eyes full of expectations and ambitions, and his voice sounded in his ears. Ascension to the throne is just a step up. The world is still very big, and the Great Zhou Dynasty is just one of them.

She stopped lingering, and immediately said: "Xiaozhi Zhengshitang and the officials on duty in the West Hall, starting tomorrow, the West Hall will be abolished, and memorials will no longer be sent here."

"Your Majesty..." Cao Tai couldn't help but said, "Your maidservant asks for an order, why don't you tell the officials what you mean first?"

Fu Jinzhan said: "No need. Go back to Zide Palace, you can find someone to clean up here."

Cao Tai had no choice but to pay homage: "I would like to obey Yi's order."

After the Luanjia with the same specifications as the emperor was ready, Fu Jinzhan left the West Hall. She was sitting dignifiedly on the spacious sedan chair, and when she entered the Xuanyou Gate to the north, she couldn't help turning her head slightly, and glanced at the majestic hall on the high platform.

Regardless of gender, although not everyone is greedy for power, as long as there is a heart and lungs, they all need stability; obviously, the most secure life is to control your destiny in the hands of yourself or someone you fully trust.

Etiquette requires women to obey the three virtues and the four virtues, to obey their husbands and sons, and they cannot make decisions by themselves. Almost no one in the world will challenge Chang Gang...but this is only on the surface, but it is not in line with people's hearts.

Those who promote this ceremony may not know how to compare their hearts with their hearts. When their fate is completely controlled by others, and they are anxiously waiting for the verdict all the time, I am afraid that only they know it. One's own destiny depends on the likes and dislikes of other people's thoughts. Even if the etiquette is said ten thousand times, how can it make people feel safe?

Fu Jinzhan is sure that none of the tens of thousands of women in this huge imperial palace does not want to have power and can control their own destiny.

Fu Jinzhan has been in a lot of trouble all his life, and he has been married twice before, so he can better understand the taste of it. Not to mention the experience of looking at Guo Wei's face when the Li family was captured, and being an empress in Tokyo depends on the late emperor's favor; even at home, the elders asked her to take the sin and become a monk. Isn't her own fate also determined by others?

However, now Fu Jinzhan voluntarily gave up greater power and control.

At this moment, there was a soft "rustle..." on the side of the road paved with bricks and stones. Fu Jinzhan looked slightly sideways, and saw a piece of fine white plum blossoms falling down, and two more stuck to the delicate curtain. The petals on the tree were incomplete, and there were not many white flowers left.

The vegetation is withered and flourishing, just like the way of heaven, no one can change it.

Fu Jinzhan is not a woman who loves to mourn the spring and autumn, but she is a little sad at this time. It seems that many women in their thirties are more likely to lament their age and age. She is twenty-nine years old this year, and she is not considered young in this world where she can marry and have children as early as twelve or thirty.

She subconsciously stretched her hand to her face and pursed her lips.

She thought of Guo Shao. The two of them were strangers a few years ago, no matter how loving they are to a woman like Fu Jinzhan who has seen the joys and sorrows in the world, lovesickness is in vain after all.

What's even more amazing is that this kind of closeness and trust is not caused by a period of emotion.

Guo Shao gave her a lot of experience, and she also gave him all her sincerity over the years to help him grow. Guo Shao is her hope.

Fu Jinzhan is willing to hand over her own destiny to him and let him control everything; not only is she giving, but she can also rely on someone to really support her... If it will be in vain, Fu Jinzhan also feels that he does not need to care about fate.

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In the east hall of Jinxiang Hall, Guo Shao put the brush in his hand on the inkstone and rubbed his wrist in a relaxed way. At this time, an eunuch turned his head to look at Wang Zhong, bowed and said, "Your Majesty, the servants were sent by Eunuch Cao."

Guo Shao beckoned.

Wang Zhong silently moved away from the door, and the eunuch who was talking walked up to Guo Shao's chair and whispered something in his ear.

Guo Shao frowned, pondered for a moment and said, "Wang Zhong, I'm going to Zide Hall."

"Follow the order." Wang Zhong bowed.

Guo Shao hadn't thought that Fu Jinzhan would take the initiative to resign, but he wasn't too surprised when it happened.

When the car arrived at the Zide Hall, Guo Shao strode up. His attendant's legs were not as long as his, and his physical strength was not as good. He was walking fast, but he could faintly hear someone panting.

Guo Shao went straight to Fu Jinzhan's bedroom, and heard a voice singing: "The emperor is here."

When he walked to the hall, he saw Fu Jinzhan stood up surrounded by several female officials wearing headdresses. Guo Shao didn't have to hide it, and said directly: "Why do you have to rush to do that? Although there are people who oppose your ruling, I have already dealt with it. You don't have to worry."

Fu Jinzhan's expression was very peaceful, and he said: "Please take your seat, Your Majesty."

Guo Shao clasped his fists in salute, walked over and sat down on a chair. The surrounding female officials bowed their knees and bowed, and retreated one after another.

The two of them were separated by a tea table, and Guo Shao came to discuss business matters, but at this moment, Fu Jinzhan covered his mouth and let out a chuckle, and the atmosphere became relaxed for a while, as if he was talking about some trivial life matter.

"Why are you laughing?" Guo Shao asked.

Fu Jinzhan put the hand covering his mouth on his lips by the way, and said softly: "I see that you are eager to please me, but you insist on being serious, and you suddenly want to laugh... Actually, you have done everything to me, why are you nervous about what you have already obtained?"

When speaking of the second half of the sentence, Fu Jinzhan's face was a little shy, which was an expression she couldn't see in front of people. Her tone was also very gentle, with a teasing meaning; Guo Shao immediately remembered the fact that he had had skin-to-skin relationship with her.

He was also affected by her mood for a while, but he really did not expect that this undercurrent matter would be discussed in such an atmosphere in front of Fu Jinzhan.

Guo Shaodao: "It's not to please Jinzhan..."

"I know." Fu Jinzhan said softly, "It's okay, as long as I take the initiative to take a step back, Chaoli can save a lot of worry."

Guo Shaodao: "Although a group of officials such as Fan Zhi are not satisfied, I can get more ministers to support Jinzhan. They will compromise in the end and choose the most sensible attitude. They want to force me to submit. It is not so light."

Fu Jinzhan shook his head and said, "It's really unnecessary. Your Majesty is not arranging big things recently, and sometimes His Majesty will take the initiative to compromise, which can better gather people's hearts; although His Majesty is the one who has the final say, and you have prestige, but you also need them, right?"

She stopped her smile, and looked a little more serious: "I don't want to show that I am tolerant and virtuous, I really don't need that kind of thing very much."

Guo Shao pondered endlessly.

Fu Jinzhan said again: "I have Brother Shao, so power is of little use."

"Oh!" Guo Shao sighed.

Fu Jinzhan glanced at him, and said kindly: "But I'm not so pure-hearted, I still want to see Brother Shao become emperor well, and what's yours is mine, regardless of power or prestige and reputation."

Guo Shao was a little moved, and said: "I used to think that I had no relatives in this world...Jinzhan is my relatives."

Fu Jinzhan smiled and said nothing.

Guo Shao was a little annoyed again: "If you didn't lose at the beginning of the year, why did you end up here! I can give Jinzhan a title, and then you can justifiably share everything."

Fu Jinzhan whispered: "That's a good thing, so that I can often serve Brother Shao... Otherwise, when I get old, you will think I am not beautiful, right?"

"How come?" Guo Shao looked at Fu Jinzhan. The chairs of the two are side by side on both sides of the coffee table, and they can only see the side when they turn their heads to see each other. His gaze was attracted by the lines on the side of Fu Jinzhan's body. A beautiful woman is not only beautiful from the front. You can feel her dignified and elegant posture more from the side, and the profile of her chest has a special charm; if you look at it from the front, you can't really feel the height and shape of the profile.

The coffee table is very low, Jinzhan's dress is very soft, the lines of the waist and legs are very good, and the most gentle charm is the wrinkled lines of the hip material that are pressed out when sitting.

Fu Jinzhan glanced at him, pretended to be annoyed and said, "Don't look at evil."

Guo Shao no longer struggled with those tedious matters, and felt that all efforts were rewarded for a while, and the world was full of spring breeze and beauty. His gaze rested on Fu Jinzhan's face greedily. Her beauty could not be described by specific skin color and shape. Anyway, Gu Pansheng's bright eyes, jade-like face, and those gentle and well-colored vermilion lips were coordinated together. Her appearance made Guo Shao fall in love with her very much.

His mood is not only like a spring breeze, but as Fu Jinzhan said, it is not indifferent and pure-hearted, but in a state of comfort, with desire|thoughts surging in his heart at the same time, disturbing him to be impatient. He wants calendula, not just to be satisfied after being obscene|obscene.

Guo Shao opened his mouth, wanting to talk about his ambitions. But I thought about what I said before the Northern Expedition, but failed. I didn't want to talk about it for a while, but the blood of ambition did not fade away; the failure didn't make him bear the humiliation, but he endured it for a longer time.